"Grandpa, you seem to really like Yang Grandpa's granddaughter?" Jian Dan asked softly as she picked out clothes.
"Xiao Yu is an excellent kid in every aspect, a really good child." Although Chu Zhiyuan didn't directly answer Jian Dan's question, his words were enough to let her know the answer.
"She's quite impressive; the clothes she designs are all very beautiful," Jian Dan complimented as she looked at the clothes.
"Yes! Yes! Unlike old Yang." Chu Zhiyuan's tone turned serious from gentle in the blink of an eye.
"Grandpa, what exactly happened between you and Yang Grandpa? Why can't you get along? Weren't you two comrades?"
To Jian Dan, the term "comrade" meant someone you could trust with your life.
"Let's not talk about the annoying stuff, today I must win, I absolutely can't lose to old Yang."
"Mm!" Jian Dan nodded.
"Let's go with this one! I think it suits you well!" Chu Zhiyuan said as he picked up a cute pink and white off-shoulder short dress.
